Oh, you're finally awake little guy ... you passed out during the shrinking process! And since you're awake now, we can try testing out your abilities as a tiny foot slave right now. Your first test will be licking my bare feet - while you're in my shoes and I go for a run! Let's see if you're getting crushed under my toes during the run ... or if you pass your first test of working under literal pressure! When checking on you during a short rest, you're maybe a little flatter than before, but still alive and able to work! How do you feel after our run?! For the second test, we'll test your agility. I'll leave you with one of my shoes after taking them off, then I'll go across the room, put my other shoe on the floor and make myself a sandwich. And you'll pass the test if you reach my second shoe until I'm done with my sandwich - and if you pass, I'll keep you as my pet - as my tiny foot slave pet! But if you don't pass this test ... I'll crush you under my foot! Too bad ... you didn't reach my shoe in time ... so you know what that means ... you'll be crushed! I'll step onto your tiny body and break it under my foot soles. Your tiny body will be completely crushed - but I'll only crush you halfway first until your body is stuck to my toes - and then eat my sandwich - so enjoy your last minutes, slave! But when it's time to finish you - you just survive - even when I stomp on your tiny body, but I just assumed you've been crushed and carry your half-crushed body around under my foot for the rest of the day - and only discover that you're still alive at night, when I'm ready to go to bed. I'm already wearing my pajamas when I notice you're still alive under my foot - so I try to squish you again between my feet ... getting more and more frustrated that you survive. After a few minutes I decide that - if I can't crush you - you'll be smothered under my foot and I tape you to my foot sole and go to bed! The next morning, I discover that you're still alive while enjoying my morning coffee. I try to crush you one more time - but all of my attempts are futile ... so I'll have to think about what I'm going to do for you while I'm getting dressed for the day. And I think I've a good idea ... I'll just keep you as my living insole in my boots. I don't care if you're getting crushed by my feet, if you're smothered in my boots or if you starve under my feet - one way or another, you'll find your end under my feet! This is a non-exclusive custom clip for a fan. If you want me to do a custom clip for you, send me an email to marissa@madamemarissa.com!
